393 Our cause

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The hull is light as if it floats on the water, and on both sides it looks like a yacht ornament bought from OutdoorWorldBassProShops, swaying along with the hull.

Originally, it was a small boat of uniform specifications, and Lan Jin did not make major changes, but he really spent a lot of effort on the spray painting of the yacht.

A golden and hideous five-clawed wyvern twisted from the sharp tip to the stern of the boat, and the end was majestic.

It's a bit of a postmodern artist, and it's an outlier among the beautiful and clean yachts.

Out of the morality of his friend, Qin Guan didn't continue to complain, he just turned his head silently, pretended not to see anything, and started this cold dish party.

In fact, what he was really interested in was the purpose for which this group of people came to him.

The style of talking about things at the wine table was still well used by He Ming in the United States, but in a few minutes, everyone opened the conversation.

"Qin Guan..."

"Huh?"

"Lan Jin and I have set up a small trading company, the basic structure has been set up, and the business has begun to get on track, you can come and help us."

Qin Guan took the BudLight in his hand and put it into his mouth: "I don't study economics and trade, why did you find me?" ā€

"We lack an accounting firm to sort out the accounts and tax returns for us, and we have found a few firms, either because the company is too big and the fees are too expensive, or because we have no reputation and can't believe it."

"Since you, a student from Columbia's School of Economics, are here, why should we go to the near and far?"

When Qin Guan heard this, he couldn't care about the bottle of beer in his hand, which was light and refreshing, and his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Really? What are the requirements to form an accounting firm in the United States? ā€

He Ming lifted his gold-wire glasses, and said to Qin Guan lightly: "As long as you can get the CPA (Certified Public Accountant) certificate in the United States, you don't have to worry about the follow-up procedures for opening an accounting firm." ā€

"Oh, that's right" He Ming raised his eyelids in the direction of Lan Jin: "If you don't have start-up capital, Lan Jin can give you a free investment, and when you make money, you can just give him some interest." ā€

"This kid has recently become obsessed with personal investing, and the kind of work of sitting and waiting to collect money is now his favorite."

When Qin Guan heard this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the American office was even simpler than the one opened in China, and only one person was needed to become an independent firm, which was really a free-spirited country.

Thinking of this, Qin Guan aimed the mouth of the beer bottle at his thin lips and took a big sip: "I don't have much savings now, about 1.6 million." ā€

He Ming and Lan Jin were a little surprised, and they both nodded: "1.6 million yuan, it's enough, when your business starts, you won't worry about the high prices in New York." ā€

"Look over there, it's easy to have a house that belongs to you."

The direction pointed by He Ming's finger, Long Island, which was faintly lit in the green trees on the opposite side of the official harbor, seemed to show the ambition of these people and looked forward to each other's bright future.

"Oh, I'm $1.6 million..."

"Poof.....

Qin Guan's bland tone, as ordinary as the Beijing uncle's 'have you eaten', made the three people opposite squirt out the wine in the cup in unison.

"Many... How much? ā€

"$1.6 million?"

Standing opposite is a multimillionaire, among several people, the real person does not show his face, but the quietest Qin Guan, this group of people from the luxury car club is making trouble everywhere, and the business is huge, I didn't expect the real rich to hide here.

Qin Guan nodded: "Well, it's all earned by me as a model part-time, I just signed an endorsement...."

The three people on the side didn't want to continue talking to him anymore, their faces were handsome, they were too bullying.

When the topic came to this, Qin Guan seemed to think of something: "He Ming, since it is import and export trade, can you accept the small order?" ā€

"Pick it up, just like a job delivery or something, I carry the luggage myself, and I save a lot of handling fees and duties."

"It just so happens that my shop on Chelsea Street has been renovated, and the goods inside are like this... Weizi, come and talk to them..."

The young people in this conversation, forgetting the time and space, and the crisp voices floated up in the quieter and quieter night sky, exchanging heartfelt words with the moon that had just woken up in the sky.

Everyone's plan starts with this seemingly playful club, and it won't end in this playful club.

Life is like that, when you find out that your dream goal is right in front of you, you are full of strength.

If it weren't for the information on the CPA exam in the United States, he had just started to contact him, or if he hadn't promised director George Clooney a long time ago that he would help him finish the film before Christmas.

According to Qin Guan's character, he should have gone to the CPA examination room to kill all sides.

Now Qin Guan can only face the white eyes of Professor Martin, pack his bags, and tell Cong Nianwei to keep an eye on the goods in the store, and set foot in the palace of art.

In fact, as early as when Qin Guan received the script of this play, he was still a little hesitant, "Confessions of a Dangerous Thought", a movie with a rather absurd plot and a slightly black humorous style, was much happier than the depressing atmosphere of the elephant before.

But for the shooting of elephants, Qin Guan has no psychological pressure at all, because for Chinese, it is a failure of American deformed education.

But the characters in this script made Qin Guan feel a little pressure, because he wanted to play a Jew, not only to change his physical characteristics, but also to take into account his lifestyle.

The story is interesting, based on the 1984 autobiographical novel by TV host Chuck Barris, which tells the story of his role as a TV host to cover up his identity as a CIA hitman.

When the actors were first selected, George actually had a lot of choices, and there were so many candidates in the hands of the film company alone, but when the candidates were finally decided, Chuck Balis pointed to Qin Guan's photo.

"I was so handsome and handsome when I was young, otherwise I wouldn't have made women obsessed with me, not to mention that he has the cold and hard taste of an agent, that kind of feeling that can only be understood and cannot be expressed." (To be continued.) )